Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need y'all niggas to me, yo,
my pain,
Said soft niggas can't hard times, yo,
that shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a youngin' with that fade,
chest, legs skinny,
That hoop had me tryna be the next Penny,
pennies on my feet,
Momma paid for I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but done changed since "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little nigga chasing things, kick game,
Now I'm a man worried my fam.
Let me explain,
It's like my stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my trapped in the struggle,
Feeling the world's on your back so you stumble,
And it like a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble.
don't call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
Niggas for they moms,
At the time they moms pray for them.
Ask the Lord to stay with them, guide on they way,
But damn a nigga been a fate.
It on the usual,
The only time you me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this life times getting my nigga,
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga,
I won't stop- try the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and the news every now and then,
Either get depressed or mad watching the world just crash,
the weathers bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on that gang "
Yesterday this kid got his whole split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, three some stupid niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, blasted him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this little just got raped,
Some snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the is up with this world?
Got these niggas fucking with girls?
Plus the cops us,
Every be blasting us, on accident- or so they claim.
Reporters sympathizing like truly know the pain, (right)
killed her only son,
Make her wanna blow her out,
Change the channel nigga, I watch this.

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this times getting hard my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride through the man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, cops and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,